Chapter 469: Go to Fayuan Temple
"In the room, Haojun looked at him, I had already asked him to take a healing pill, but his injuries were too serious, and he still hasn't woken up." Shen Jingguo said.
After all, Pastoral Ge landed so seriously injured because he wanted to save Shen Mojun, and Shen Jingguo and the others naturally wouldn't feel sorry for a healing pill.
It's a pity that they only have low-grade healing pills in their hands after all, and they are obviously not enough to deal with the injuries on Muge's body.
Chen Qingyang nodded, and then walked straight to the private room where Pastoral Ge lived.
"Brother Yang?"
As soon as he saw that it was Chen Qingyang who pushed the door in, Shen Haojun stood up from the sofa suddenly.
Chen Qingyang waved his hand, signaled Shen Haojun not to speak, and then quickly walked to the pastoral.
At this time, Madrigal's upper body was bare, his hands were wrapped in gauze, there was a wound on his chest that was almost fatal, his breathing was very weak, and his face was even more pale.
If it weren't for the healing pill hanging, I'm afraid Muge wouldn't have been able to support Chen Qingyang to come back.
"Bastard!"
Chen Qingyang scolded angrily in his heart, Muge's injury was even more serious than he imagined, and it was obvious that Mo Fulong was giving him a hard dismount.
He no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the silver needle, and the etheric divine needle quickly forced out the bruise in Muge's body to treat his injuries.
However, the wound on Muge's chest almost killed him, and Chen Qingyang's Taiyi Divine Needle could only stop the bleeding from the wound and temporarily stabilize the injury.
It took Chen Qingyang a few minutes to completely control his internal injuries, and then he put away the silver needle, ran the "I Ching Tendon", and a thick energy was injected into the wound on the chest of the madrigal.
In Shen Haojun's surprised gaze, the big wound on Muge's chest was actually slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Since Chen Qingyang had a deeper understanding of the third layer of "I Ching Tendons", the healing ability of the strength in his body has become more perverted, and in less than a few minutes, the wound of the madrigal has almost completely healed.
Of course, this is also Chen Qingyang healing Muge's injuries at any cost, in just a few minutes, most of the strength in his body was consumed, and his face gradually turned pale.
Feeling that the breathing of the pastoral song gradually subsided, Chen Qingyang withdrew his hand, and suddenly felt dizzy.
Fortunately, he had just broken through and his strength had increased a lot, otherwise in order to heal the madrigal, he would probably pass out directly.
"Brother Yang, are you an immortal?" Shen Haojun couldn't help but ask.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a person's inner strength actually had such a powerful healing power.
Chen Qingyang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The exercises I practice are a bit special, and my internal strength has healing ability, but the consumption is not small. ”
Indeed, the internal strength consumed by Chen Qingyang just now was almost comparable to a battle of life and death.
"Madrigal wakes up."
At this moment, Shen Jingguo's voice rang out.
Sure enough, the unconscious pastoral song opened his eyes and looked at the people around him with a confused expression.
It wasn't until he saw Chen Qingyang that Muge's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body sat up subconsciously.
"Huh?"
Before he fell unconscious, Mu Ge clearly remembered that he was seriously injured, and he thought that he would not survive this time, but when he looked down, he suddenly found that the fatal wound on his chest had actually scarred.
"What's going on?" Madrigal asked in surprise.
He could still feel a faint tingling pain in his chest, and it was clear that there had been a wound there, but it had healed suddenly for some reason.
"It was Brother Yang who helped you cure it with his internal strength just now." Shen Haojun explained.
Muge glanced at Chen Qingyang, although his eyes were puzzled, he didn't continue to ask more, and said with a slightly guilty voice: "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect Shen Mojun." ”
Chen Qingyang patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "It's none of your business, but I'm curious, Mo Fulong was obviously seriously injured by me, it's only been two days, how can he recover and still hurt you?" ”
Chen Qingyang was sure that Mo Fulong was definitely injured after bearing a mountain mark from him.
Madrigal's strength is not weak, and it is definitely not a problem to deal with the injured Mo Fulong.
But now it seems that the pastoral song is in his hands, and it seems that he has no power to resist.
Mu Ge shook his head, and said with the same puzzlement: "I don't know, but I'm sure that he was definitely not injured at all yesterday, and his strength is even more terrifying than I imagined, and I can't support ten moves in his hands!" ”
Chen Qingyang squinted his eyes lightly, could it be that Mo Fulong, like him, also has an extremely perverted self-healing ability?
"I know, you take care of your injuries first, I'll go to Fayuan Temple and rescue Mojun." Chen Qingyang said lightly.
He didn't care if Mo Fulong was injured or not, he had to go to Fayuan Temple to rescue Shen Mojun.
It's a big deal to seriously injure Mo Fulong again.
Now Chen Qingyang's strength has broken through to the peak of the middle stage of cohesion, and he is only half a step away from the late stage of cohesion.
He was able to seriously injure Mo Fulong two days ago, but now that his strength has soared, he is even more fearless.
"I'll go with you." After Madrigal finished speaking, he tried to get out of bed, but found that his right foot was very inflexible, and he almost fell off the bed.
"You better recuperate here, I can handle it." Chen Qingyang said with a smile.
Mu Ge gritted his teeth slightly, in his current state, going there would indeed only cause trouble for Chen Qingyang, so he said: "Then be careful yourself, Mo Fulong will let you go to Fayuan Temple, and you must set a trap for you to jump in." ”
Chen Qingyang shrugged his shoulders, didn't speak, and turned around and left the room directly.
"Brother Yang, I'll send you to Fayuan Temple." Shen Haojun chased him out and said.
"That's Mo Fulong's territory, you follow me, I don't have the energy to take care of your safety." Chen Qingyang refused.
Shen Haojun had already fallen into the hands of Mo Fulong, and Chen Qingyang didn't want Shen Haojun to follow him on an adventure.
"Qingyang, you can take him there, so you can take care of him." Shen Jingguo said.
Chen Qingyang hesitated for a while, this place is not close to Fayuan Temple, and when he was healing Muge just now, he needed to breathe quietly to recover his energy, so he said: "Okay, everything has to listen to me after I get there." ”
"Okay, let's go, the car is outside." Shen Haojun said excitedly.
Although his strength can't help much, he is already very happy and satisfied to be able to share Chen Qingyang's worries.
Immediately, the two drove straight to Fayuan Temple, Chen Qingyang sat in the back seat and closed his eyes, his heart was without distractions, and "I Ching Tendon" was frantically recovering his internal strength.
At the same time, another car drove towards Fayuan Temple from different directions, and two people were also sitting in the car, a man and a woman, the woman was driving, and the man was sitting in the back seat, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.
Tonight, the night sky in the capital is shrouded in dark clouds, and there are bursts of winter thunder, and it seems that there will be a torrential night rain.
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